Skretil's Ignorance Walker

"Great! I don't have to be a one-armed hero anymore!"

As the magic glow in Asilit's hand disappeared, Puss looked at his lost arm excitedly, and he shook it vigorously, like a child getting a new toy.

"Now that you've been cured, hurry up and leave. We still have to wait to cure the next person."

Seeing his appearance, Lu Ren felt a little upset for some reason. Maybe it was because he still remembered the trouble he made for her. In short, Lu Ren didn't want him to stay here and continue to disturb their treatment.

"Ah yes, yes, I'll leave right away. You guys should work hard~"

After hearing what Lu Ren said, Pus also left wisely, but the words he left before leaving made Lu Ren very angry. What kind of attitude does this guy have? I always feel that this guy is particularly angry. people.

Lu Ren couldn't help but sigh. He didn't know whether he was too stingy or Pus was too annoying. Every time he saw him, Lu Ren would not be in a good mood.

Shaking her head, Lu Ren put these things aside. After treating the person in front of her, she took a glass of water from Vera and drank it in one gulp. It is now noon. They have treated more than a hundred people today, but the crowd outside the tent still cannot be seen.

Looking at Aisilit who was already slightly tired, Lu Ren asked with concern: "How are you doing? Do you want to take a rest?"

"No, I can continue..."

Asilitte wiped the sweat from her head. This was the best opportunity for her to play her role. She didn't want to lose this opportunity because of her slackness. Aislet's petite body can't do any physical work at all, and no tribe will raise idle people. If she doesn't display her own value, I'm afraid others will have opinions on her.

"Really...then don't force it too hard."

Although Lu Ren wanted Aislet to take a rest, after all, she was treating disabled and seriously injured patients. Some of them might lose their lives if it were delayed a little longer. Since Aislet also wanted to continue working hard, Lu Ren said no more.

After treating another injured dwarf, Lu Ren took out his pocket watch and checked the time. It was already two o'clock in the afternoon. She turned her head and asked Vera to eat first, and then bring some for herself and Aislet.

Originally, the standard meal in the camp was two meals a day, and the amount was not much, but Lu Ren and the others definitely couldn't compare with ordinary soldiers. In order to treat these injured, Lu Ren and Aisilit will be in desperate need of nutritional supplements, so Mannann also specially arranged for them to have unlimited food every day. However, Lu Ren and the others also have some food reserves on their bodies. In addition to Normal lunch and dinner will also include an extra breakfast, and late night snacks may not be eaten, so in fact, not much food is consumed.

Vera obeyed Lu Ren's words and left the tent. Also walking with her was Violet, who was accompanying Aislet. Like Vera, she had been helping Aislet in the tent, and now she was also with Vera. Go eat first.

After Vera left, the next injured person who came in was an acquaintance of Lu Ren. It was the hunter Garif who had picked up Lu Ren from the snow and brought him back to the tribe.

"Are you injured too? Let me see if it's serious."

Facing Garif, Lu Ren was very surprised. He was not very powerful in combat, and as a hunter, he was not as capable of rushing to the front line as other warriors. And facing this old acquaintance, Lu Ren was happy that he seemed to be fine, but he was also very concerned about his injuries.

"Sir, look at my legs..."

After that, Garif rolled up his trouser legs, and Lu Ren also saw some scars on his calves near the knees.

"This was bitten by a deformed hound during a previous battle. Although I have no problem walking normally after treatment by the shaman, it still hurts when I run. As a result, I cannot track the prey at all. Sir, do you think it can be cured? ?”

Garif asked worriedly. He did not have the protection of the Wolf God. He also knew that he was not a fighting material. His greatest value was to hide and shoot prey to provide for the tribe. Moreover, he still had a family. feed. Although his eldest son and second son are already working for the tribe, his youngest son has just been weaned some time ago and needs him to hunt more prey to replenish his nutrition. But in the current situation, let alone hunting, I am afraid that if I return to the tribe, I will have to stay in the tribe to engage in some low-level and simple tasks. The supplies that can be distributed by then will be very few, and I cannot be an old hunter like I am now. You can also secretly hide some prey for your family.

"What kind of words are you talking about? It's so trivial~"

But his worries were completely unnecessary. Lu Ren looked at it and then breathed a sigh of relief. She could easily cure this kind of bite.

Under Garif's hopeful gaze, Lu Ren's hand glowed with emerald green light, and after a while the scar on Garif's leg disappeared. The joyful Garif kicked his legs and could no longer feel the pain.

"Lord Saint, thank you! Without you, the rest of my life would be over."

Garif said gratefully, but Lu Ren quickly interrupted him.

"Don't say that. It was you who brought me back to the tribe. At that time, you didn't even know who I was and you were willing to lend a helping hand to me. But now, it's just a matter of effort to treat this minor injury. Don't worry about it." .Also! Stop calling me Saint, it’s not like you don’t know my name.”

"Yes! I understand! Lord Savior!"

Garif bowed his head respectfully, and after saying these words, he left the tent, leaving only Lu Ren with a look of helplessness.

"It seems that they all respect Lord Lu Ren."

Aisilit on the side said upon seeing this, but Lu Ren shook his head. She was not used to this, and she was also troubled by these titles. Being respected by others was a good thing in itself, but forget about those titles like "Saint" and "Savior". Lu Ren Don't like it being called that.

After a while, Vera and Violet came back with food, and Lu Ren treated them while eating in order not to keep the people outside waiting. Among these injured, the number of humans from various tribes was the highest, followed by elves, and dwarves were the least. Leaving aside humans for the moment, Lu Ren thought that the reason for the small number of injured dwarves might be because they were smaller in size, and almost all of them were equipped with heavy armor. Their defense was higher than that of elves, so they suffered the least damage. Of course, it may also be because their numbers are small.

I don’t know if the dwarves in this world have their own little notebooks. Lu Ren feels that if many of his thoughts are known by those dwarves, Lu Ren will have to write them down in ten or eight pages. Maybe then the dwarves will be supreme. Wang also wants to come to Lu Ren personally to take revenge. Fortunately, as far as Lu Ren knows so far, the dwarves in this world do not have hatred books, and there is no Supreme King. This made Lu Ren breathe a sigh of relief.